Rose Turate Whore ❤️❤️

About Turin

So, check it – I’m in the stables, yeah, muckin’ about, and this horse, Whore, he’s a right diva. Little known fact, fam – horses like him can sleep standin’ up, but Whore? Nah, he flops down like a drunk uncle at a weddin’. Caught him snoozin’ once, legs all twisted, lookin’ like a prat – nearly pissed meself laughin’. “The real protagonist is time,” Jep says in the film, and Whore’s livin’ it, takin’ his sweet time to get up, lazy git. Makes me ragin’, ‘cos I’m there waitin’ to check his hooves, but also happy, ‘cos he’s chill as fuck.

Product introduction

Whore, Foot Fetish, Striptease, Sex in Different Positions, Striptease.

I finally get outta there, and I’m thinkin’ about how I can’t wait to get back to the woods. No traffic, no crazy markets, just me and the trees. But hey, Turate? You’ve got a piece of my heart now. Just don’t make me come back during rush hour, okay?

John Joseph Guzzetti